God said I would meet you

The next morning, after the rooster crowed three times, Lin Jinyu slowly opened her eyes.

He really went to bed too early last night, and he had initially developed a biological clock under Zhang Xinli's coercive policy in the past few days, so he woke up naturally when the time came.

Lin Jinyu has never been very honest when sleeping. I saw one of his hands "click" on Zhang Xinli's chest, and one of his legs was resting on his lap... There was still a little bit of it all over his body. A reserved look that doesn't cross the threshold half a step.

Lin Jinyu took back her hands and feet in embarrassment, and pulled the quilt to cover it up.

After all this, Zhang Xinli was also woken up. He pulled his hand from under the quilt, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's not yet six o'clock, why did you wake up so early?"

It is already dawn at this time of summer, and the faint morning light seeps through the windows.

Lin Jinyu turned over, took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll wake up when I've had enough sleep."

He unlocked it and started playing games. Zhang Xinli said, "Don't play with your phone as soon as you open your eyes. If you still want to sleep, then sleep a little longer. When you wake up, get up."

"No." Lin Jinyu refused.

"Your mother will come the day after tomorrow. You still don't pretend to be nice to fool your mother."

Lin Jinyu said while playing the game: "We'll talk about it when we come."

At this time, Fruit Ninja had just been launched for a few years, and the tower defense game Gun Glory was still a classic boutique in mobile games.

Lin Jinyu's mobile phone is full of games, big and small, and she has downloaded a desktop.It wasn't enough for him to play by himself, and he tried every means to encourage Zhang Xinli to play with him.

"I don't play." Zhang Xinli pushed his hand away: "Get up for me when the time comes."

"Let's try it," Lin Jinyu insisted, "I've always been unable to pass this level."

Zhang Xinli said, "Then stop beating and get up."

Lin Jinyu tried again and died again.He said: "I rub it, I'm so angry, why can't I get old?"

Zhang Xinli said, "You are too stupid."

"Bah, am I still stupid?" Lin Jinyu handed the phone to Zhang Xinli while talking, "It's because this level is too difficult, and my level is not enough."

Zhang Xinli tried it, and passed it once.

Lin Jinyu was shocked and said: "How is it possible?!"

"Luck." Zhang Xinli said, and started another game.

He was not so lucky in this round. Lin Jinyu kept interjecting and directing him, asking him to do this and that, and to do that and that.

He often thinks about where is where, and the instructions given are changed day by day, contradicting left and right.

Zhang Xinli followed his command and was at a loss for the whole fight. He couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Should I fight or you?"

"No, I'm helping you!" Lin Jinyu's hands were itching, and he leaned forward to grab the phone in his hand, intending to inherit the position.

Zhang Xinli refused to let him go, so Lin Jinyu rushed forward, vowing to snatch back his own mobile phone to enjoy himself.

The two fought in a mess again. During the fight, Lin Jinyu unknowingly pressed on him in order to grab the phone. Under the struggle, both of them were slightly panting.

Zhang Xinli held up his mobile phone to prevent him from reaching it, while Lin Jinyu grabbed his wrist.He spread his legs apart, straddled Zhang Xinli halfway, and bent his upper body, pressing him down.

They stood in a stalemate, staring at each other amidst the sound of long breathing.

They maintained this posture for a while, staring at each other silently as if struggling, and neither of them moved.

It wasn't until someone's hoarse but strong shout came from outside the window that Zhang Xinli opened Lin Jinyu and sat up as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The pronunciation was not Xichang dialect, but Yi language. No matter which Lin Jinyu could understand it, but it seemed to be something very important. After hearing a few words, Zhang Xinli got up immediately, put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Lin Jinyu was at a loss, so she also got out of bed and walked to the window to have a look.

Through the old-fashioned latch window, he saw at the gate of the courtyard, a dark-faced uncle of the Yi ethnic group, wearing a black and blue vest, with his breasts exposed, talking loudly to Zhang Xinli.

Zhang Xinli seemed to be explaining to him. The uncle seemed very excited and kept repeating something.

Lin Jinyu, the second monk Zhang, was puzzled, looking at this posture, he was afraid that the two would fight later.At this point, Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother are not up in the back room, and they don't know the situation outside. If there is a fight, there will be no one to sideline the fight.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still anymore, he limped on one foot with his shoes on, barely leaned on the wall, and jumped out like a tigger.

Lin Jinyu had just jumped to the gate of the courtyard, and before she could open her mouth to understand the situation, the uncle of the Yi ethnic group's eyes lit up, and without any nonsense, he slipped back with one hand, and slipped out the daughter who had been hiding behind her all this time.

When the little girl saw Lin Jinyu, she didn't say anything. She glanced at her father and knelt down on the ground.

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Lin Jinyu was startled, and hurried to help her, but he himself had a lame foot, and he was several meters away from her, so he couldn't help her.In the end, it was Zhang Xinli who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and hugged the little girl horizontally, saying, "It's really impossible."

The uncle of the Yi nationality stared round his eyes, and said a series of beeps, probably asking why it couldn't work.

Lin Jinyu looked at the face of the little girl protruding from Zhang Xinli's shoulders from behind Zhang Xinli. He didn't know if he didn't see it, but he was shocked when he saw it. This round face and long black braids were either Gao Wu's sister or Gao Wu's sister. who?

This time he was completely stunned, and managed to find his tongue, and asked, "Which... which one is singing this?"

Holding the child in his arms, Zhang Xinli said, "I'm looking for you to be my father. Didn't you save her yesterday? His father came to ask you to be his godfather."

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Lin Jinyu's question marks this time are twice as many as they were a few minutes ago. What is it all about?

Later he learned that there is a tradition of worshiping godfathers in some places here. Father’s brothers or good friends or anyone can worship him. Four, five or six godfathers.

Zhang Xinli was still tirelessly explaining to others, but Lin Jinyu couldn't sit still, she supported Zhang Xinli's shoulder and said, "No, uncle, listen to me, I'm only sixteen this year, I really don't want to be a father, really... ..."

And...if he recognized this father, wouldn't he become Gao Wu's uncle?What kind of weird, inexplicable, messy seniority relationship is this? !

But the kindness of the family is hard to get rid of, and no matter what they say, they must make their daughter worship this godfather.

Lin Jinyu was really the first two, and Zhang Xinli also said: "He is not from here, and he will go back in two days."

My father didn't care about this, saying that it would be better to have a Shanghai godfather.

Lin Jinyu's head was about to explode, is it necessary?Is it necessary?Seeing a child falling down a slope or building, normal people will go to grab it, right?It's really unreasonable to make such a big commotion!It's okay to recognize a verbal brother or sister, worship godfather?He was promoted out of thin air, and he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it.

Zhang Xinli stopped him, and refused to let him die. The three of them saw each other with each other, which alarmed Zhang's parents and Zhang mother in the house, and they all ran out in their clothes to understand the situation.

With the joint opposition and persuasion of the whole family, it was difficult for Uncle Gao Wu to dispel the idea of ​​recognizing his daughter as a father... But he didn't agree with it, so he just went back home without doing anything.

Matters of life and death are all important matters, and whoever saves a child is the child's benefactor.After discussing with him, Zhang Xinli turned around and said to Lin Jinyu, "Choose a name for her."

"?" Lin Jinyu said, "Why? She's already three years old. She doesn't have a name yet. How can it be my turn to take it?"

Zhang Xinli said: "She hasn't gone to school yet, she only has a Yi nationality name, you can give her a Chinese name."

Some people here will give their children a simplified Chinese name to save trouble or other reasons... Of course, instead of taking a Chinese name, it is also possible to use their real name to go to school and work directly.

"This...isn't appropriate?" Lin Jinyu felt a little uneasy when she took on this important task for the first time in her life: "Where is his real father, it's my turn..."

"Appropriate," Zhang Xinli hugged the little girl, and said, "Anyway, you did save her."

Lin Jinyu lowered her eyebrows and thought hard for a while. Looking at the situation, it's fine if he doesn't become this father. The other party took a step back. He didn't even choose a name, because he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing to send him back.

He looked into Zhang Xinli's arms.The girl named "Zi Xia" also blinked black and white eyes, looking at him from the bottom up. There were layers of sand and dirt between her fingernails. shoe.

Lin Jinyu's heart twitched slightly, and for no reason he thought of the golden slogan he saw under the bright sunlight that noon.

The clothes of most people here are as worn out as hers, and their hands and faces are as dirty as hers. Few of them can see where their future is, and they have little strength to embrace their ideals.

But even so, Lin Jinyu still hopes that one day they can wash off the stains on their faces and hands, go out here to see the glamorous world, hope that they can walk the path they want to go, become the person they want to be, hope they It can also fly against the wind.

He said, "Let's call it... Gao Fei." Lin Jinyu looked at Zi Xia's flushed face, and said, "I hope that one day... she can spread her wings and fly high... wherever she wants to go."

I hope that when she flies alone, every wing will be bathed in sunlight, helping her to break free from the chains and climb over the high wall.

The author says:

In fact, the Yi people themselves do not have the tradition of worshiping godfathers. It was passed down from the Han people. It should be one of the Sinicized customs.